We're talking, and Fred and I are sitting on one bed, Russ on the other. I am trying to get comfortable, so since Fred is sitting up straight, I decide to lie on my stomach across his lap. My legs are apart slightly and my ass is just in the perfect place for Fred's hands. He can't resist and subtly starts rubbing my thighs, back, and ass. I wiggle a little against his lap and breathe harder but all of us keep talking as if nothing is happening. The conversation does turn to things sexual, and it becomes obvious that Russ is quite aware of what we're doing, but I say that he has no reason to feel guilty over just watching us play. I squirm around, giving both of them the best views, and start to reach my hands up to Fred's sensitive areas, and he's squirming underneath me; Russ is apparently fascinated but one of us asks if he's offended, adding that the possibility of that is the only reason we're holding back. He says he's not and there's no reason to hold back. Fred asks me to turn over, after which he leans down and starts sucking my nipple through my clothes. The two of us gradually get entirely undressed, using our hands on each other until I can't take it; I have to have Fred inside me. Russ has taken out his cock and started unhurriedly masturbating while watching the show. Fred gets on top of me and slowly slides in and out of my slick cunt until neither of us can stand it anymore and start slamming against each other.

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